St Paul’s promises to shed sexism, minimise sexual harassment and assault

As an 18-year-old, I dated a boy who lived at St Paul's College at the University of Sydney. There was a girl who attended neighbouring The Women's College - lets call her Freda - who was treated akin to the Puberty Blues character of the same name. The St Paul's boys referred to her as a 'bicycle' and contemptuously recounted how many of them she had slept with.